Chapter 8: Don't appologise

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"So are you two dating?" Dreams dad asked as he cleaned more glasses

"Does every time i show you a friend of mine do you think I'm dating them?" Dream chuckled taking a sip of his water

"You think I'm bad have you met your mother."

"Oh can I get ice please like in a bag, I fucked up my ankle."

"How?"

"Does that matter?"

"I'm not giving you the ice until you tell me how you hurt your ankle."

"I had to climb a fence and I landed weirdly. Now can I get ice?"

"Why did you have to climb a fence."

Dream gave George the look of 'please tell him for me'

"Uhm we had to grab something from my parents house and I didn't have a key so we had to go in through a window but the way to get outside was by climbing a fence." George blurted out, leaving parts out

"Excuse me bartender I hate rushing you but can I put in an order?" A random guy asked quietly from across the bar

Dream's dad ran over to the other end to get the man's drink order

"Thank you so much." Dream sighed smiling

"What did I do?" George asked even though it was obvious what he was being thanked for was about

"I had no clue what to say to my father, like I cant just say I just ran for two hours getting chased by my friend's dad for breaking into his house."

"We technically didn't break into it."

"Climbing through a window is a normal entrance to a house you are welcomed in."

"You never know."

"Doesn't it look a little bit suspicious that we have two duffle bags filled with stuff?"

"Its filled with my shit. Good news about this whole thing is that we can blame Quackity."

"True."

"Son here is that bag of ice." Dream's father tossed over which Dream just placed over his ankle while holding it

"Thanks."

"Dream?" George put his elbow on the bar while resting his head on his hand

"Yeah?"

"Sorry for like making you do all this."

"Don't apologize I offered to go."

"But you could have gotten badly injured."

"You only live once. Besides I didn't get too injured just small ankle pain."

"It could have been worse."

"It could have, but it wasn't."

"Dream."

"Yeah?"

"Your car."

"What about it?" Then Dream remembered where he left it "Oh shit."

"Want me to call someone to drive the car back?"

"Who?"

"The three know how to drive."

"I will call Sapnap, he has a spare key."

Dream pulled out his phone from his pocket. He quickly called Sapnap

"Sapnap."

"Can you get my car."

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